This is a song about "Irony"

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Story of keeness, #bore-ing these cretins with irony

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

The quibble's irony killing me, free of hyperbole

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,